Of course if it was PPD, it was an accident...but who with a child to take care of gets drunk to the point of not being able to feel a lump of child under them. Think of it like laying on a pillow in the wrong spot. Seriously...um...don't their children have bones?

This is what gives bedsharing/co-sleeping a bad name. And it makes me sooo sad because some people that want a child can't ever have one. And then people like that go and breed...